Elf Archer of Life in Another World

When they stood in front of the crevice in the mountains where they walked out of the valley again every year, it was already dusk that day.

The warm afterglow of the setting sun did not shine into this mountain crevice. The dark mountain crevice cliffs were densely covered with vines and tendrils, like countless slender and twisted tongues protruding from a ferocious mouth, waiting.

He walked forward with the food that had fallen into the trap.

Nian Nian didn't even pause for a second, stretched out and stepped into it leisurely, and smiled in a good mood at the mountains full of vines.

The crack in the mountain is long and narrow. It seems to be longer than when I walked out before, Nian Niang thought as he walked towards the valley.

She finally reached an agreement with Zimo and agreed to cooperate with him to bring the Nine-Colored Immortal Deer out of the valley.

A few of them also expressed that they could stay for a few more days. They were worried enough if they had to face the "brutal" Yu Tao alone every year. Now they refused to leave first and insisted on staying to help.

Supervise the actions of Zimo's people every year to ensure the smooth progress of this plan.

Every year, I also put forward my own requirements before agreeing to cooperate.

That means Zimo and the others are no longer allowed to destroy the boundaries around this valley.

As for how to successfully bring out the Nine Colored Immortal Deer without destroying the barrier, after she and Zimo "candidly" confessed the information they had to each other, they also made a preliminary plan.

After carefully going through the contents of this plan in my mind again, and highlighting in red and bold what I was going to do next, I thought of another thing, or in other words, another person.

Just now, after saying goodbye to the others, she was preparing to return to the Hidden Flower Valley alone. At that time, Zimo suddenly mentioned something unintentionally:

"That bow of yours is very enviable, but be careful not to be exploded by some birdman."

Nian Nian was stunned, and then turned his attention to the "tit" that had been standing quietly on Zimo's shoulder.

"It seems that you have guessed it?" Zimo said, holding the "tit" in front of him by its wings.

The "titmouse" was motionless, not even making a cry. Its dull eyes were facing the corner of Shang Zimo's smiling mouth.

In the eyes of others who were either understanding or confused, Zimo split open the "tit"'s body with a knife.

With a "crash" sound, what was scattered on the ground was not blood viscera, but various small and fine metal parts.

"You are a fine product of the dwarves. You will be jealous. Why aren't you more careful?"

Looking at the "tit" with eyes open every year, although he was a little surprised by Zimo's move, he still imitated Zimo's tone just now and said this sentence coolly.

"We won't need it in the future," Zimo threw the half of the "tit" in his hand into the bushes beside him, "I feel uncomfortable looking at this thing, and I have long wanted to chop it down."

"Is it because this bird is more powerful than your Mo family's machine bird?" San Chi Shui blessed his soul and blurted out this sentence.

Zimo gestured at someone with the knife: "I just want to chop. For example, I just want to chop someone right now."

"Come on, come on! Who's afraid of whom?!" Sanchi Shui jumped, drew his sword and was about to rush forward.

"Suddenly I don't want to chop anymore." Zimo suddenly changed his face again, put the knife back into its sheath, and looked at the three feet of water with a harmless smile.

"Damn it!" Sanchi Shui's newly aroused anger had no place to release, and he sheathed his sword angrily.

"Since when did you start monitoring us?" Shi Sui put his arm on San Chi Shui's shoulder, patted him comfortingly, and looked at Zi Mo.

"I'm afraid it started after we were attacked by the river, right?" Although it was a guess, Tang Qingli's tone was very certain.

"Yes, so..." Zimo looked at Nian Nian, "Yue Lingmu, what a good thing!"

"So why did those holy mages appear in that position? Because they have been following us?" Every year, he thought that the direction where those holy mages appeared was the direction from which they first entered the valley.

"Well, they were lucky. They arrived in time and broke a node of the barrier." Zimo nodded.

"How did you know there would be a node there?" Tang Qingli asked. If he didn't know the location of that node accurately, I'm afraid even if thousands of troops attacked in an instant, they would all be blocked from that valley.

"I don't know, but someone knows." Zimo still looked at Nian Nian with a somewhat probing look in his eyes, "So you don't have to worry too much, because someone who knows how to break this barrier also happens to have an updated book.

Precious Yue Ling Jian. Those people are now deliberately trying to deal with him, and they won’t go out of their way to trouble you just yet.”

Nian Nian's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and his hand holding the short bow tightened.

She was not surprised that Simil knew how to break the barrier. After all, he was an NPC, so there was no guarantee that he wouldn't have some functions or information that ordinary players didn't understand.

But was it accidental to leak the existence of the Yue Ling Jian? Or was he deliberately diverting attention for her?

"Who are those holy mages?" This question came to mind every year.

"A mercenary group called Copper Button or Silver Button, but those people don't look like they belong to the same group."

"Silver button? That's no wonder..." Nian Nian is still very familiar with this mercenary group, because it is a famous "SS" mercenary group.

This "SS" is not the classification of a mercenary group. When Nian Nian left, the most advanced player mercenary group on Gaia was still only A-level, and the three legendary top S-level mercenary groups were all NPCs.

of power.

The "ss" of the Silver Button Mercenary Group refers to the consistent purpose of their mercenary group: service and sale.

It sounds very much like the slogan of some company, and it also reflects the characteristics of this mercenary group: absolute commercialism, and absolutely no justice.

In short, if you can make money, you can do anything, whether it's hunting for treasures from thousands of miles away or blowing up a certain piece of equipment on someone's body.

It is decided that no matter what the content of the next business is, it must be done well. Even if it requires sacrificing one's own people, the remaining people will continue to complete the order and ensure that the employer is given the most satisfactory service and results.

This mercenary group is also very good at actively developing customers. Not only does it often "collect" rare materials and high-end equipment, and resell them to rich players in need, it also pays attention to major events between and within various tribes, and acts as a mercenary from time to time.

Soldier or professional killer.

This profit-seeking way of doing things naturally makes this mercenary group receive mixed reviews from players, but Nian Nian doesn't have any bad feelings towards this mercenary group.

"What are they looking for in these deep mountains and old forests?" asked Niannian, simply and directly, "Did they find something valuable?"

"The tree of life and death in the valley, I think there is a customer who wants something from that tree." That's all Zimo knew. He disdained those people's behavior, so naturally he wouldn't waste time talking to them.

They communicate.

Nian Nian frowned: "Then they still want to go into the valley? Can they cooperate with you and me honestly?"

"Don't worry about this!" Zimo said quickly, "I will ask them exactly what they need, and then you can just take them out of the valley together."

"This is best." Nian Nian nodded, "Otherwise I would have to send them all back to the city first."

"You are not needed," Zimo showed a slightly evil smile, "If they dare to cause trouble, I will send them back first."

What I think about every year as I walk is not those holy mages, but another person different from them.

Simil, what on earth is this guy planning to do?

The earliest escort mission should have been to take her to the front of the Prisoner Dragon Village, which meant that Simil was originally going to participate in the rescue mission of the Nine-Colored Immortal Deer every year.

Then why did she cancel the escort mission midway? Now she doesn't want to cooperate with Zimo and the others.

Simil also specifically gave her a chance to choose, letting her choose whether to follow him or follow those people.

Now it seems that the results of these two choices are no different, so Simir was completely unnecessary at that time? Or did he think that I would make a completely different choice from the current move?

Different choices...different from the choice of rescuing Jiusedenxianlu, which is to hurt him? Or, kill him?

He paused every year, but in an instant he lifted his foot forward again, as if that moment of pause had never happened.

Walking out of this mountain crevice, Nian Niang unexpectedly saw Yu Tao waiting for her.

There is no longer any sound of wind coming from the crevices in the cliff behind them, and Nian Nian knows that this means that this passage has been closed.

Yu Tao greeted her with a smile, and asked Nian Nian a question as expected: "Where is Xiaoqing?"